51: Chapter 10 The Wang Family's Treasure Hunt: A Difficult Escape!
"You!" He Jia looked at Chen Xuan's youthful face, grinding his teeth in hatred.
Clearly, he was just a fisherman's son with nothing to his name; how could he be like this!
Yet, facing the pressure of Chen Xuan's Aura at this moment, he was the one who appeared embarrassed.
Chen Xuan's Aura had been condensed over many years and generations, naturally terrifyingly powerful.
"Smack!"
Chen Xuan slapped He Jia, sending him into a mid-air somersault.
In that instant, He Jia was completely stunned.
Wisps of numbness wandered over his body.
So, Palm Lightning could do more than just electrocute fish...
"Ah!"
Zi Ling let out a scream, completely unable to imagine why the submissive, sycophantic dog had changed so much.
But it was precisely this change, this strength, that made Zi Ling involuntarily want to get closer.
Zi Ling thought to herself, What is wrong with me? Am I cheap? I already have Brother Xiao Ye, how could I still be thinking about this useless, rotten person!
He would never be able to give me the life I want, hmph!
Wang Ni looked at Chen Xuan, recalling an ancient rumor.
Ancient great beings overlooked the mortal world, appearing plain and unremarkable, but they would not speak until they shocked everyone with a single feat.
Could this boy truly be one of those ancient sages?
"Tap, tap, tap." Chen Xuan's footsteps sounded on the spirit boat.
"Ugh!" He Jia, having recovered, looked at the skinny boy's figure and ordinary appearance before him, feeling nothing but deep humiliation.
Being looked down upon by the bottom-feeder he considered a lifetime failure—how could this be!
Seeing Chen Xuan raise his hand, He Jia immediately covered his head and cried out in pain.
Today, he had truly tasted all the bitterness of this lifetime.
But the expected slap did not land.
This was only because the sound of wind and waves rose again.
"Fellow Daoists, the wind and waves in this Long Sea are quite large, why resort to violence?" A man in white stood on a spirit boat, slowly approaching from the waves.
On that spirit boat, there were two others, looking at the four of them with calm expressions.
The scene instantly turned into a standoff.
The three people opposite had almost unfathomable Auras, approaching rashly.
In the Long Sea region, it was highly likely they were enemies rather than friends.
"Little friends, since ancient times, treasures belong to those with virtue."
The man in white looked at the four of them with indifferent eyes, and after speaking, he no longer concealed his Aura.
Late-stage Qi Refining!
A surging Spiritual Pressure suddenly pressed down.
He Jia, who had just stood up, almost dropped the spear in his hand!
Too terrifying!
This pressure of death.
Suffocating, trembling, like a sheep seeing a wolf!
Wang Ni and Zi Ling also changed colors, their faces turning pale.
Compared to male Cultivators, if female Cultivators were defeated, the consequences were almost unimaginable; a living hell would be no exaggeration.
Only Chen Xuan kept a sullen face, cursing inwardly:
Damn it, I was just muttering in my heart, how did I actually run into a Late-stage Qi Refining great Cultivator.
With his current cultivation, escaping with his life still depended on the spirit boat.
Wanting to reverse-slay a Late-stage Qi Refining Cultivator with Qi Refining Mid-Stage cultivation was a bit of a joke.
Chen Xuan's Sword Light Differentiation could only deal with Middle Stage Qi Refining Cultivators.
If he had a Dharma sword or even a Spiritual Artifact in hand, there might be hope of dealing with a Late-stage Qi Refining Cultivator.
If these people pressed any closer, they probably wouldn't even have a chance to run.
Zi Ling was not stupid at all; although extremely terrified, she immediately activated the Talisman in her hand, and her Magical Artifact also floated up.
The other three did the same.
The spirit boat was simultaneously activated by Zi Ling.
Only Zi Ling had the authority to drive this spirit boat.
A stack of Talismans appeared in Chen Xuan's hand, all of which were Medium Grade earth-type and gold-type defensive Talismans he had made, as well as one or two speed-boosting Talismans.
At this stage, Talismans were still the most useful.
"Futile resistance!" The Cultivator opposite almost laughed.
A pitch-black giant hand seal descended from the sky, almost unstoppable, instantly annihilating the spiritual light activated by the various Talismans.
Finally, it slowly disappeared after being worn down by a dark brown earth-type defensive Talisman.
The Wang Clan's technique: Stealing Heaven Great Hand Seal!
It's over!
It's the Wang Clan.
Combined with the recent rumors about Biling Lake, it seemed to be Wang Clan Cultivators specifically arresting Loose Cultivators.
"Follow us obediently." The three people had already risen into the air, flying in several directions, intending to catch all four in one net.
"If you act like this, are you not afraid of the Liuyang Sword Sect holding you accountable?" Zi Ling rebuked sharply.
The Low Grade Talismans they had prepared were not worth mentioning in front of a Late-stage Qi Refining Cultivator; at this moment, they could only threaten with words.
Wang Ni and Chen Xuan were both solemn and silent.
And He Jia seemed to have lost his nerve, actually walking out of the spirit boat's range and saying loudly: "I know the Wang..."
Just as he was speaking, a blade of light flew past.
He Jia was instantly decapitated!
He died in such an inexplicable way.
Begging for mercy was useless.
The Wang Clan would not allow their own people's robbery activities to be spread.
Otherwise, why would a Late-stage Qi Refining Cultivator pair with two Middle Stage Qi Refining Cultivators to carry out the hunt?
"Do it, kill the men, take the women."
In the cultivation world, female Cultivators were excellent resources; they could be used as a Cauldron, or enslaved, and some had special skills that could earn Spirit Stones for a long time.
Therefore, the value of a female Cultivator was immense.
"Zi Ling, go!" Chen Xuan shouted sharply.
He Jia's miserable death was right before their eyes; if they didn't run now while the encirclement hadn't closed, they would definitely die.
Zi Ling had long been ready and charged in the opposite direction of the three.
Although it wasn't the road back to the edge of the Long Sea, there was no other way; not leaving meant death.
"Audacious!" The white-clothed Cultivator used the hand seal again.
The pitch-black hand seal was like the sky, pressing down!
Incomparably suffocating.
Wang Ni trembled all over; her death was happening today.
Thinking of her decades of cultivating the Dao, still in the Qi Refining Early Stage, it was truly a failure; now, she was losing her life for one hundred Spirit Stones.
Regret was too late.
Zi Ling desperately drove the spirit boat, but that great hand seal was clearly faster, almost instantly about to destroy the spirit boat.
"Boom!"
Splashes of water flew everywhere.
The scene of the spirit boat capsizing did not happen.
A brown light shield blocked this blow, then shattered immediately.
Chen Xuan's face was pale, his mana seriously overdrawn, and he immediately handed Wang Ni a Talisman: "Activate it! Quick!"
Wang Ni activated it again, and a shield lit up.
Sure enough, there was no time to breathe, and there was another huge roar.
"Eh, to think there are still Medium Grade Talismans, a pleasant surprise, to be able to capture the Azure Sea Little Green Dragon, and there are Medium Grade Talismans, could it be those Xiao Clan Disciples?"
"Little friends, treasures in the world belong to those with virtue. Hand over the Talismans and the Azure Sea Little Green Dragon obediently, and I can decide to spare your lives. If you remain stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The white-clothed Cultivator drove his spirit boat, biting hard behind Chen Xuan and the others, but attacks were hard to land at high speed.
Chen Xuan and the others had no time to answer.
Wang Ni's expression struggled, seemingly somewhat tempted: "Should we throw the Azure Sea Little Green Dragon to them?"
Chen Xuan glanced at her coldly.
Idiot.
She had lived for so many years only to end up like a dog.
These animals just wanted to trick them into giving up their resistance, and then take them down with the least cost.
Chen Xuan silently consumed a Medicinal Pill to restore mana, ready to trigger the Medium Grade Talismans again at any time.
Qi Refining Second Level was still too low!
If I had time, these scum could be wiped out with a flick of a finger.
Just during the chase, Chen Xuan and the others saw such a blue sea for the first time.
The center of the Long Sea had arrived!
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